Nonsense Blogging... again
When does love start?
Is it at first sight? During the first date? Experiencing the first touch?
Does love start the first time you see her sweet smile? Her flowing black hair? Her smooth, fair skin?
Does it begin once you hear her soft, calming voice?
The real question is does love has a beginning? And if it has none, does that mean that it will never end?
Love is eternal, love is pure. It does not start, it simply manifests itself. A powerful force that can stand in front of a tornado and will never waver. It will never end, as glorious as the rising sun during the early hours of morning. Love is mysterious, it can make a weak person strong and a strong person weak. It will leave you sleepless at night and dazed during mornings, yet completely happy and full of energy.